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Time flies, day and night alternate.
The sky is full of stars, and every bit is bright. The bright moonlight washes the sea, and the white and round shadow of the moon reflects on the sea surface. It ripples with the water, pulling out irregular shapes, dividing and joining indefinitely. The moon and the sea are infinitely far apart, but they form such a romantic way. , contrasting with each other, how clever they are, and how wonderful they are.
Zhu Jiuchi stood on the central peak of the island and looked far away. Outside the island, the sky was vast and the sea was vast, and the sea under the night was also far away and mysterious.
"I haven't been out for many days. There is a storm in this sea area. I should go and take advantage of the excitement." As soon as he had the intention to leave, he immediately moved like lightning without any delay. He stretched out his hand to grasp, and the Dharma glow appeared on his fingertips, like smoke, affecting the world. Secret flow.
Somewhere on the island, he was greedy for food. After hunting a fourth-level sea beast, the green dragon suddenly felt an irresistible force coming from it. It flew up with a piece of fat in its mouth. Before he could swallow it, he immediately cursed incoherently:
"Damn it, who's grandson sneaks up on Master Jiao..."
In a trance of light and color, the evil dragon was driven by the secret current, and the breeze blew, and it came to Zhu Jiu in the blink of an eye.
The evil dragon was stunned for a moment, and immediately swallowed back what he said. Seeing Zhu Jiuleng's faint eyes, he quickly stretched out his big claws, slapped his dragon face left and right, and roared loudly. The meaning in the demon language was: :
"Master, this... I didn't know it was your old man who summoned me. I really deserve to die."
At this time, this guy didn't forget to roll his throat and swallowed the fat in his mouth. He looked at Zhu Jiu eagerly and saw that his face was calm and he didn't speak. He just looked over with an expressionless face.
When the evil dragon was really scared and felt uneasy in his heart, Zhu Jiu waved his hand and flicked his fingers, and the vitality of heaven and earth gathered independently to form a black and yellow light scroll. It was similar in function and appearance to Yuanting's decree.
This decree was misty and intertwined in front of Zhu Jiu's eyes. After it was formed, it flew away in the air and climbed over the mountains and ridges. Within a moment, the clam spirit who was patrolling the island received the summons from the decree and appeared in front of Zhu Jiu. Bow. Salute.
The vitality law dissipates with the wind, returns to nothingness, and is lost between heaven and earth.
Zhu Jiu waved his hand, and a stream of water dispersed. The two demons lost all traces of their whereabouts. They had been captured and thrown into the cave's Qi Ling Pond.
The clam spirit has been following the rules recently, patrolling the island every day. It is rigorous and careful, and its performance is quite good. At this time, it was rewarded. Zhu Jiu placed it in the Qi Ling Pond, on the lotus leaf with the light golden aura, showing its original shape, and the big clam opened Together, exhaling vitality.
The evil dragon was still at the bottom of the pool. He looked up and saw the clam spirit breathing out its vitality on the golden lotus. The glow was shining brightly, which made the fool so envious that he whispered softly:
"It turns out that different locations in the spiritual pool have very different levels of vitality. The self-generated textures on the golden lotus are actually formation patterns that gather the vitality of heaven and earth. This little girl, Cang Jing, practices on the golden lotus and absorbs more vitality than before. Many times more.
If things go on like this, won't we, the old Jiao, be pulled down by her? How will this make it so that next time the young master assigns a task, we will do our best to perform and strive for a good position to practice in the spiritual pool..."
Zhu Jiu sent the two demons into the cave, and there was a flash of green light beside him, and the big roc appeared, stirring the void with its wings. Zhu Jiu jumped onto the back of the roc, and the light flashed, and he lost his trace.
Under the cold moonlight, the waves on the sea surface are rolling and the waves are shining. A divine roc is shaking its wings and traveling through the void. The charm of the law is bright and beautiful, and the secret flow is like a waterfall. It seems that it can fly to the nine heavens at any time.
This scene is just like in the legend, the divine bird came to the world and traveled around the mortal world.
Zhu Jiuning stood on his back, overlooking the night far and near, and felt relaxed and happy. When he left the island, his main purpose was to see the Kunpeng's nest nestled in the clouds and supported by a giant tree.
Kunpeng has been lost, but the nest has been passed down from ancient times and contains mysteries that are worth visiting. The more important reason is that Qingpeng has inherited the divine wings and has a faint connection with Peng's nest. Going to visit the nest will give Qingpeng a clear understanding of the situation.
Helpful.
Under the bright starry sky, Qingpeng travels through the forward and reverse spaces at the fastest speed in the world. Although it can only flash for a short distance at this time and cannot travel millions of miles in an instant, it is also indescribably fast. Every time it travels, it travels thousands of feet.
distance.
Not long after, in the reverse void, the Qingpeng, traveling in the darkness, let out a cry, and the sound formed a ripple, condensing the darkness in front, stretching it into a portal, opening the void, and returning to the top of the ocean of Yin and Yang.
The Peng's nest is visible in the distance at the end of the line of sight, with a clear blue-purple light, blazing brightly in the night.
Under the giant nest, the sacred tree that reaches the sky is still majestic, unchanged for thousands of years, and has an ancient atmosphere.
Although it has fallen into the night, to the practitioners, it is not much different from the daytime. There are many people around the nest, all of whom came to watch the nest after learning that one of them, Kun Peng, was missing.
These people were photographed under the pressure of the giant nest and could not get closer, so they stood several or even ten miles away, looking at the dense runes all over the nest walls.
"There are countless lines on this nest, which have been deposited over the years. The magic energy flows without any damage. It's really a miracle."
"The Kunpeng Nest was built in ancient times. It is said that it once bred an eighth-level Kunpeng, which transformed into a true spirit of heaven and earth, had immeasurable supernatural powers, and fed on dragons. Even now, there are many dragons under the tree near the sea, all of which failed to evolve not long ago.
Kunpeng, the food he raises is imprisoned by the runes left from ancient times on the trunk of the tree that reaches the sky, and no one can unlock it."
"It is said that the material used to build the giant nest is ancient purple gold sacred wood."
"Yes, this kind of sacred tree absorbs the power of the thick soil and the sun, moon and stars to grow into a mature tree. It has not been damaged for hundreds of millions of years. It is extremely rare and precious. It is now completely extinct. It is a pity that no one can get close to the Peng's Nest, otherwise these sacred trees will be demolished
, the value is immeasurable!”
Many cultivators gathered around the giant nest, watching and discussing, discussing the causes, materials and related legends of the giant nest, and exchanging opinions with each other.
"Hey, look, everyone. There is a young man in black robe approaching the giant nest."
"The Peng's Nest is not only under heavy pressure, but also contains the seven-color divine thunder, and it also carries the formation pattern that destroys all things. Even the most powerful people cannot get closer than a hundred meters. The young generation can approach five hundred meters, and they are worthy of the title of Tianjiao."
, let’s see how far this young man can go?”
"This young man behaves calmly and looks very extraordinary. Maybe he is more than 500 meters away."
"Wrong, wrong, from my point of view, it will definitely not reach the distance of 500 meters."
Amid the attention and controversy of the crowd, Zhu Jiu walked on the clouds with an elegant posture, as if he was pushed by the clouds, following the clouds, approaching the Peng's Nest.
One thousand meters, five hundred meters. Three hundred meters. When it was nearly two hundred meters, there were no traces of other cultivators around.
Zhu Jiu stopped at this distance. He also felt the pressure in the nest surging, spreading murderous intentions. If he moved forward, there would be a big crisis.
Zhu Jiu did not force himself. When he still had some energy left, he stopped and took a close look at the giant nest, which was glittering with purple gold aura and as cold and hard as metal.
In the distance behind him, many onlookers were already shouting in low voices. This young man was so powerful that it was shocking. He actually approached a distance of two hundred meters, which was extremely rare.
Zhu Jiubey ignored the commotion of the cultivators behind him and focused on the changes in light and color on Kunpeng's nest and the ancient runes with extremely powerful aura.
Gradually, he seemed to be fascinated by the sight, and his figure remained motionless, with only the boundless sea of clouds beneath his feet rising and falling in a light rhythm.
Suddenly, behind Zhu Jiu, a thick cloud parted to the side. Without any warning, a figure was faster than lightning, the magic patterns gathered, the Dao Hui flickered, and a palm was slapped on Zhu Jiu's back.
This palm gathered the power of heaven and earth, which was a powerful method. It hit Zhu Jiu's vest hard, and magic light burst out. His whole body was almost broken, and he was seriously injured.
And the shadow that suddenly appeared, after one blow, without pausing, picked up a magic weapon that could reach Taoism, and hit Zhu Jiu hard.
boom!
Zhu Jiu's body was cracked in many places, and his injuries doubled and worsened. The divine beauty in his eyes was shattered, and his combat power dropped to the bottom, and he lost the ability to resist.
At this time, the dark shadow that suddenly attacked revealed its true identity to the gaze of countless people who had seen the sudden change in the distance. It was actually the old man of the Yin Yang Sect who had fought with Zhu Jiu not long ago and touched the realm of great power. No wonder he was so tyrannical.
, deliberately hidden, Zhu Jiu and Tianbang did not find any trace of him.
The Taoist weapon that attacked Zhu Jiu earlier was the gold and silver soul-fixing bell, which manifested to a size of about ten feet and hung on the old man's back. He stared at Zhu Jiu, who had almost lost the ability to resist, and said in a deep voice:
"I went back and thought about it a lot, and I finally felt that you are not dead. It is true. Tell me, did you get the divine wings? Don't lie. I set an ambush near the Peng's Nest. Since I am sure that the person who got the divine wings, I need to come here to check. Since you
Come on, there is no point in sophistry. You are seriously injured and dying. Tell the truth and you will suffer less."
The light in Zhu Jiu's eyes dimmed, but Shen Ning did not change and did not deny it. He said in a deep voice: "I have indeed obtained the divine wings."
The old man laughed and said: "Okay, it's quite honest. After you die, I will only peel off your soul and make it a slave, and your body can rest in peace, hehe!"
At the same time as he spoke, the old man raised his hand, and the magic light was transmitted, manifesting a black and white magic hand, grabbing it towards Zhu Jiu, like the power of heaven surging.
At the same time, the spirit pattern of the soul-fixing bell moved rhythmically, and a mysterious current emerged in the void, forming a restraining force. Zhu's nine-severe injured body was restrained and resisted, and was finally grasped by the magic hand before the old man's eyes.
The old man stood with his hands behind his hands, looking at Zhu Jiu who looked sluggish and extremely weak. A faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth and he said calmly:
"There's one thing I want to ask you. How could you not die when you were hit by the body of the Soul-fixing Bell that day, and how could you emerge unscathed so quickly?"
Zhu Jiu was imprisoned by the magic hand, his body was suspended in the air, he slowly raised his head and stared at the old man in front of him. Suddenly, a bright color appeared in Zhu Jiu's eyes, the Yin Qi on his forehead converged, and the Ghost King Palace was born in an instant.
This attack was too sudden, just like Zhu Jiu was attacked by a sneak attack just now. The old man was completely unprepared. He never expected that Zhu Jiu, who was definitely no longer capable of fighting, suddenly had a surge of magic power and a divine plan.
In the lightning flash, the Ghost King's Court body directly hit a person for the first time. Carrying the weight and pressure of a world, far exceeding the gravity of a mountain, it suddenly hit the old man hard.
Poof! Even though this old man had reached the level of great power, he was extremely powerful. When he was attacked at close range without preparation, he immediately vomited blood.
Like flowing clouds and flowing water, without stopping, the secret currents in the ghost kingdom crisscrossed each other. Jiuying, Xiyang and Qingpeng were born one after another, without giving any chance to breathe. The wind and the remaining clouds continued to pursue.
The old man's face was pale. There was a slight panic in his eyes. He hurriedly resisted and activated the soul-fixing bell behind him.
Bang! This time the bell only rang for half a tone. Qing Peng, who had also reached the Taoist level, had a golden light in his eyes and collided with the bell body. The bell rang out and it only rang out for half a tone.
At the same moment, attacks like a violent storm continued to flow. They covered the old man, and the refining power of the ghost kingdom was released. The runes on the gate of the underworld were bright, and the secret currents were layered. A breath filled the surrounding world, making it difficult for everything to move.
The setting sun instigated the blood river to swirl, forming a whirlpool, and the river went down to the depths. Once again, the indestructible crystal blood gun was revealed, engraved with countless embossed secret patterns.
Clang!
The sound of metal clashing sounded, and the blood gun was born. The old man resisted with all his strength, with yin and yang patterns on his forehead, forming a two-color magic shield. However, he took action hastily and was seriously injured. The magic shield exploded, although it withstood the blood gun.
, the old man had been injured more and more. He coughed up blood again, and the bones all over his body made a cracking sound and were almost broken.
At this time, Zhu Jiu, who had been seriously injured, had dense flow of runes all over his body, and his eyebrows were shining, like a Taoist gate. Another Zhu Jiu walked out of it, with a serious expression on his face, looking at the old man who was swaying in the violent wind and rain, and said:
"You want to ambush me. In fact, I have been preparing for a long time to set up a trap to kill a powerful man! The person you plotted against before was just a body with a talisman. Just because I was sitting in it, my aura was exactly the same as mine.
You just can’t see through it.”
When Zhu Jiu spoke, the talisman body that he had transformed into as a trap to lure the enemy suddenly disintegrated, turned into a golden glow, and was taken back into the Sea of Consciousness Talisman.
As for Zhu Jiu himself, his figure was hazy, his illusion disappeared, and an extremely ancient star appeared on the spot, spinning slowly and surrounded by chaos.
This star of the avenue, with its black and yellow aura rippling, seems to have descended from the origin of all things, pulling the aura of heaven and earth, disappearing and appearing, rising and falling with the secret current, and joining the ranks of attacking the old man.
Although many cultivators in the distance could not hear the conversation between the old man and Zhu Jiu, they could clearly see the strange changes and the sudden reversal of the battle situation. Everyone was surprised, and some people said in astonishment:
"The old man seems to be an elder of the Yin Yang Sect. He was forced into a desperate situation and was in danger. Who is the young man in black robe? His combat power and methods are simply shocking. Ah, that blue divine roc, he is the one who hunted the three major forces recently.
The mysterious man behind the scenes.”
The other bystanders reacted at the same time and their breathing became rapid. Recently, the mysterious figure who stirred up troubles in all directions finally appeared and turned out to be a young man. This was extremely shocking news.
Boom!
During the fierce battle, the old man was injured many times and was unable to dodge. He was hit by the combined force of Dao Xing and Gui Guo again. He vomited blood again and even his body showed signs of instability. Zhu Jiu suddenly took action and turned the battle situation around. Up to now, the old man had not even breathed once.
There is no time.
Click!
The golden light suddenly appeared on the Dao Star, and the Chaos Divine Inscriptions were sacrificed by Zhu Jiu using the void talisman. It shone like a sky net formed by the Divine Inscriptions, with no way to dodge, and there was a sound of bone cracking in the old man's chest.
The old man from the Yin Yang Sect looked horrified. This young man had not been seen for a few days, and his magic power had improved again. It was so terrifying.
"Wait a minute, I have something to say!" The old man wanted to struggle under the unfavorable circumstances, buy time, catch his breath, and reorganize his offensive.
But Zhu Jiu ignored him and kept silent. Instead, his offensive became more intense and intense. All the evil forces under him combined their techniques and were unparalleled. They surged like the ocean, destroying all obstacles. The secret power surged and surged, rarely seen in the world.
.
In the process of pouring out such fierce and unreserved spells, Zhu Jiuyin was on the dark side of Dao Star. His face suddenly showed joy, his mind was jumping with ideas, and his body's mana was flowing. It was actually shaking the shackles of the sixth level, and seemed to be breaking them.
Shackles of fate, ascend to the wonderful realm of heaven and earth!